Mérida

Good morning invisble readers!

This new secction starts with the city of Mérida, capital of Extremadura (of course, in Spain).
I only could stay here for a day, but I had enough time to see lots of things.
During this day, we made a little bit of gastronomic tourism; there were really good places to enjoy delicious tapas: I'd recommend (if you like cheese) the torta extremeña.
After lunch, we visited the Muslims and Roman's ruins of the city and the beautiful Roman bridge that crosses the Guadiana river.






Other things I recommend to visit are the amphitheatre and, if you are lucky enough, you may get tickets to see a play in there.

(this is actually the aqueduct)

Bye! :)

New secction (well, kinda)

Good evening my invisile readers,

Today I've finally come back home after more or less two weeks of travelling around the south of Spain. Although I've missed Madrid, I've really enjoyed this journey and I've been able to see really beautiful things. And I've decided to share them with you.

During this next days I'm going to talk about the cities I've visited (and there's a lot). Also, I'll include recommendations and beautiful photos I took.

I hope you guys enjoy it.

Bye ^^

Informative note

Hello!


Just writting to inform you I'm moving the Spanish seccion to a new blog called simidedofuerapluma@blogspot.com
If any of you follow this page, you can read it now there. I'll try to be more active here anyway, I kinda miss English.


BYE!

Insecurity

Do you ever get that feeling that everything's going to fail? That terrible sensation that makes you want to cry? Have you ever heard a stupid voice in yur head saying you'll never make it?
It happends a lot to me: when I'm writting a new text or story and I'm not able to continue, when I start liking someone, when I have to show people something I wrote... And in the exams seasons

I once read a really good book (in my opinion) which described exactly how I feel when I get blocked writting. The book was called "La mujer de papel"/"The paper woman" ( I don't know the original title, but it is written by a french author called Guillaume Musso) It talked about the blank sheet syndrome, that fear of being unable to write a single word, to express everything you have on your mind.

This also happended last Friday, during my Literature final exam. I swear to you I've been studying for a week and a half more or less, but when I enter to the class and I looked at the questions, I couldn't remember anything, It felt like the exam was in Chinese. So basically, after working as hard as I could for a whole year, I might fail because of my insecurity :) (this just proves how sitty is this educational system ups)

Do you have any advise? Or are you in the same situation? If you want to share it, here I am, it would be a good distraction.

BYE ^^